Miss Billionaire Prisoner
she continued, opening the door at the back and entering.
Damian was still in shock. Takes off the black rope around his neck, having trouble catching his breath. “What the hell is this human, making me hungry!” He grumbled softly as he staggered to the driver's seat.
“In the future, you have to tag me, huh?”
"You mean, like before?"
“Yeah, I already taught you to know! So thank you. You have to repay the favor, I'm waiting for Damian Van Xaldrich's performance tomorrow," said Almeera with a big smile.
'This crazy woman...,' Damian cursed inwardly, starting the car.
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